Luyện nghe bài hát Hangman

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Hey yo, Wesstyle, up JS?
Let me get a hit off some of that marijuana
Here it is, you know iz gotsta be real high
When I'm feelin ta in the cut
With of that G-punk shit

Baby, my people, take a ride with me, on

Yes, yes, the M.C.U.D.
the hed
Kickin vibes of
On a hop tip

Yeah, niggas hitch a white boys too
In the car with the hed crew, gonna do
On a of unity, rollin' in the '96, fuck you
If ya punk head ain't down with

Trip hop for the of OC
Kickin my flows for by in HB
of the dancers, skins and sprakheads, the hydro, the X
And the sugar for ya'llz heads

And it's an everyday
flys, head beanie
Check khakis hang, dang
Duffs on my feet so I
Cuttin styles Calvin
I'm to go big

Comin' long on this G-punk trip
We got the hardcore on the chaos tip
Now, game when you see it
Got my niggaz at my back cold if I need it

Time, time, who got the
it up up, who got the soul?
Let it flow, I got nothin' to do
I'm 'bouta fuck wit you, it up wit you

Time time, who got the
it up, up, who got the soul?
Let it flow, I got nothin' to do
I got better to do

BC
this muthafucker

You see they be breakin' nigga
And they makin' the mold, ya it said
the story told, how the world is cold
Yet the man is
the funky head to let the truth unfold

Ya see me and comin'
Ya see me up
Ya see me and comin'
Ya see me out on top
I'm the brotha that you just stop

I break 'em off, so I 'em off
I 'em off, so I break 'em off
I break 'em off, so I 'em off
Good

My little brotha got caught some rocks in his pocket
My nigga the ghetto had no counsel to fight it
Probation, the
In through the out door another

Now ya doin time, no no rhyme
Paybacks on your mind, betta get in
Time on my side but I still got my pride
The is a soul alive

Time, time, who got the
Fuck it up up, who got the
Let it flow, I got better to do
I'm 'bouta fuck wit you, it up wit you

time, who got the time?
Fuck it up, up, who got the
Let it flow, I got better to do
I got nothin' to do

I got nothin' to do
I got better to do
I got nothin' to do
I got better to do
I got better to do

I 'em off, so I break 'em off
I 'em off, so I break 'em off
I break 'em off, so I 'em off

Smoke a phat joint ta

I'm a contenta, rock a party
Till the roof come in
Yeah it's on fire, like some pussy
In the mornin' had all to simmer
White wakes up like dick be in her

I was fuckin' ya had your first Barbie
Easy bake oven you was in ya panties
Ain't shit you can do that been done
No, nothin's with you my girl
the one, ain't the one